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[Verse One]
Look [bad word] straight out of Slauson, a crazy [bad word] name Nipsey!!!
I'm turfed up cause I grew up in the Sixties!
Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss me!
I go hard that's why yo' [bad word] wanna flip me
Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries
Extended clips I give a [bad word] who you 'posed to be
Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries
Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties
You broke [bad word] you could follow me
It's [bad word] [bad word] get money keep some hollow tips logically
And I'm from where homicide boost the economy
Pay taxes to these corners and put in work it's a policy
(*Hustle) It's white chalk on the corners
It's yellow tape on the gates...........choppers up above
That's Cuz and turnin [bad word] the streets where I'm from
[Hook]
This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music
Plus money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it
First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on
[bad word] through daytime with the lights on
Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang
You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
[Verse Two]
Blue rag, S-hat, gold on my neck fat
Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep that
Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash
{?} hurst, tip dabs, squabble if you get mad
And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death
couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left
But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh
Slauson - [bad word] you ain't heard [bad word] yet
Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws
Dippin Stone, when [bad word] home - then baby, we dog
And cain't forget my big brother Black Sanchez
young [bad word] wit a million dollar plan
[Hook]
This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music
Guns money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it
First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on
[bad word] through daytime with the lights on
Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang
You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
[Verse Three]
I came from nothin - so did every other rapper
Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper
SILENCE! - Henny, I'll posses you with the Mac
I'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat
[bad word] Rest in Peace shirts, [bad word] where ya guns at?
Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get back
Type of [bad word] is that, yo Crippin is wack
You ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, [bad word] - you off deck
I promise, I'll be out helpin with the pump
Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper in the [bad word] Ready to hop out, and do my muh [bad word] stuff
SIX-OH, [bad word] dats wassup - HUH!
[Hook]
This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music
Guns money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it
First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on
[bad word] through daytime with the lights on
Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang
You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house
Yeah! It's Hussle in the house